#inkedvicious

[cerberusofficer]

“   ----   You derive too much enjoyment out of this.   ”    Vexation, pure and unadulterated annoyance begotten by inked splendor and painted petals.   It is not oft that she admits she’s lost, bound to the fanciful whims emotions that sweep in abysses of blackholes and poorly mapped galaxies.   Yet skin prickles as data scrawls across a screen; she cannot focus on it.   Glacial hues fixate ‘pon a smirk far too devious for it’s own right.   And that’s it, she just exists in the same space and it’s enough to rile blood.  “    Jack, I’m sure you have something better to do besides being exactly what I don’t need right now.    ” 

@inkedvicious​  ♥︎’d

[thedestrcyer]

❛ I know the reason why you keep your silence up. ❜ ( feel better. uwu )

song lyrics. | @inkedvicious.

               If you thought Ripley would disagree - you’re wrong. There’s a moment of silence, in which the woman just sits on the chair of her balcony (super small, don’t get your hopes up) with a cigarette in her hand, staring at the flashing lights of the city without any recognition on her face. Her knees are pulled up to her chest. Ripley blinks once, twice. She’s respected Jack from the moment they met, has come to trust the other woman. Please don’t get her wrong - she doesn’t let anyone in her bed, let alone sleep with her, unless she actually likes them. She can keep the friends with benefit charade up, but they always mean at least something to her. She has no reason to disagree with Jack.        “I’m sure you’re even familiar with it.” She ends up whispering, flicking away ashes. 

[akuzing]

         ❛ I just pulled your ass out of trouble and this is how you reward me? ❜

         SHEPARD’S FINGERS STILL tingled like she’d touched the metal part of a plug while it was still plugged in, and the faint blue glow of her biotics was dimming down with each second that passed. Jack was right, of course. Cerberus had always been bad news, and one of the first things that she’d told Shepard was that the Illusive Man COULDN’T BE TRUSTED. Raleigh had already known this, but at the time she hadn’t really had a choice. And it’s not like she was really upset that Jack had slapped her. Putting any sort of trust in Cerberus last year was a mistake she was certainly living to REGRET. // @inkedvicious ❤’d

[thedestrcyer]

"UNF/UGH" ( cause that's how jack rolls. 8))

pin ripley. | @inkedvicious

                For a woman relatively smaller, when Ripley’s back hit the wall, it still hit hard enough for a breathy ‘ooph’ to escape her lips and unfortunately, since Jack was right there, straight against Jack’s lips. Ripley’s work spaces are always neatly organized, but her home life screams the depression and PTSD she’s succumb to and for a mere minute, when Jack appeared at her apartment door, she was sorry she hadn’t cleaned. Now it doesn’t necessarily matter, the apartment’s bound to get incredibly more messy by this rate. Somehow, somewhere - the robe she was wearing had already been discarded and she was just standing there in her drawstring pants and ribbed tanktop. Even with Jack practically attacking her, Ripley’s hands were hovering somewhere above Jack’s arms. She’s an asshole, just not disrespectful. She didn’t want to push any boundaries, but Jack’s lips are on hers and Ripley’s bending to accommodate the height and, frankly, it’s getting a little uncomfortable. So, her lanky but deceiving arms (because she’s honestly incredibly strong), wrap around Jack’s waist and she lifts, pulling the other woman up and into herself.  

[scythiun]

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[thedestrcyer]

Jack~

most admirable quality:  “the fact she doesn’t let a single person take her for granted, in all honesty. don’t let anyone change that.”most attractive physical feature: “she does have very kissable lips.”most annoying habit:  “i can’t tell you that one. at least not yet.”something ripley would like to do with them:  “i could go for lunch.”

MEME REF. | @inkedvicious.

[thedestrcyer]

💙

COVER RIPLEY UP. | @inkedvicious.

         Nobody she knows ever has plausible dreams, anymore. Everyone’s sleeping hours happens to be filled with nightmares. She’s no exception. Ripley’s just another person that sleeps alone because she’d rather not be found out but as it turns out when you surrender your expertise to help fight and war, it’s harder to do. Yet, for some odd reason when the blanket was laid over Ripley’s slightly sweaty, ribbed tanktop and underwear clad form, she stopped twitching. Honestly, though. Do blankets have some odd power?